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he comes back from another long day, investigating some bar that was rumoured to hold rebel meetings…. Oh well, they’d all be dealt with in due time, the president doesn’t like traitors. “I’m home! Come down for dinner kiddo!” he calls, his gruff voice echoing through the big house you call home
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